Almost a year ago Caleb asked Cydney if she would be in Utah for his birthday. It just so happened that Ken's break allowed for that. I can hardly believe how fast he is growing up.
Friday, January 14, 2011
Can it really be six years?
The terrible, horrible, bad, good, day
A dear friend of mine lost her husband after a battle with cancer. It hit me pretty hard because it was pretty close, and close in age. On this day I helped prepare the meal for the luncheon after the funeral. I started early so that they turkey would be done and I could get several batches of funeral potatoes in the oven and make it to the funeral.
While I was working on this I realized I was short on sour cream and had to run to the store to finish up the potatoes. When I came into the house I expected to smell the turkey---no smell. I had turned the wrong oven on. Panic set in and I turned the convection oven on to rush to get it done. The potatoes were taking longer than I had anticipated and I wasn't ready at the time the funeral was supposed to start.
Since I obviously wasn't going to make it to the funeral I opted to finish the meal and to work on the choke load of ironing I was waiting to do. Some of it was Jessica's and I was trying to help her since she was feeling so crumby with her pregnancy. What I hadn't realized was how behind I was on my own laundry so it was a little overwhelming as I got started. Just a few minutes into the process I burned my hand quite badly. It seemed that no matter what I tried to do for others I couldn't seem to get any of it right.
I was very nervous about the turkey not being done in time, as the hour to have it there approached I nervously looked at the bird and checked the internal temperature. It was perfect. Thank goodness. I snuck the food into the kitchen at the church because I looked like a
wreck.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
St. Spencer
The last couple of years we have celebrated this guys birthday and the holiday at Pirate Island Pizza. With his love of pirates it is the best place to go and the food isn't too bad. Jessica has gone all out the last couple of years to get "gussied" up so we decided to join in this year as well. It was fun to see every one's response as they saw us.
Ice Castles
In Midway last winter there was a fun thing to go and visit. We picked Grandma Stevenson up and went to explore these ice castles that a guy had patiently formed through the season. We got there just at dusk and were there long enough for the lights to work their magic. Despite the cold temperatures it was a lot of fun to go and explore.
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Beauty
One weekend on Oahu Kerry and I went to the Waimea Botanical Garden and hiked up to the falls, it was so beautiful up there. As we walked through we couldn't help but think about Caleb and his love of the Hibiscus flower here and how many different varieties there were that day.
Catch up!!! Memories of 2010
As I have contemplated trying to catch up on this I have gone through pictures from last year and have been filled with fun memories and experiences. I think we got so carried away in our Pirate adventures that I didn't think I could match or do clever posts. As a result I let some thoughts get away from me. I have so enjoyed the recollections that I am going to do a summary for my own memory.
I was able to make a few trips to Kansas this past year, I am determined that Nora is going to know me... I never knew either of my Grandmother's and was lucky to know both of Kerry's. I had the opportunity to spend quite a bit of time with his Grandma Stevenson when we were first married and she became the Grandmother that I never knew, I really loved her. At any rate I want my Grand kids to know me well and to know how much I adore them. That is a little difficult having Nora so far away.
Rebecca and I took a weekend around Cyd's birthday and played with Nora as much as we could.
The time we had there was way too fast and before we knew it it was time to head back to Utah.
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